RP: Kenneth Who: Kenneth Where: London When: Sunday September 15, 2005 Summary: Kenneth hides while he prepares for the full moon
Kenneth had played the game, kept his head down, done his work, but he knew that with time, they would get busy with their own lives and be less vigilant. He had counted on that. He still had contacts in Diagon Alley and as soon as he had been left alone, he'd made arrangements to get the Wolfsbane. He couldn't go back and forth, so he kept it in his room, magically hidden while letting it simmer.
He'd stayed at Ginny's for as long as he could have, but he knew that sooner rather than later, she would see the sign of the potion, and he couldn't afford to let her interfere. They were convinced that he wasn't a werewolf, but he was, and he couldn't risk not taking the potion, not being contained. They were already too busy with their own lives and one mistake from any of them, and he could end up killing someone. He was not willing to live with that guilt.
Instead, on Sunday morning he packed up his things, took the potion and left from the back, before Disapparating away. He almost thought about going to Knockturn Alley, but they would think of it. No, instead, he found an alley in Muggle London. None of them would think of looking for him here. A little magic to make sure that the Muggles wouldn't see him. Now, he could stay here until the full moon passed.